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Chapter Thirty, The Banquet

When Jiang Fangguo heard Su Cheng's words, his face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. He secretly looked at Su Cheng out of the corner of his eye.

Young, too young. He looks only in his mid-twenties. How could he be the new chief of the security department?

But the other party revealed their identity as soon as they came up. It didn't look like they were bluffing them. You must know that they all have real people in their bodies.

Which leopard who has eaten the heart of a bear dares to entertain them like this.

If the other party is really the new section chief, he is directly in the crosshairs of others. The new officer will take the new position, and he may be used to establish his authority.

When Jiang Fangguo thought of this, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, but he still said with a trace of luck,

"Are you really the new section chief? Where is your work permit?"

These words can be regarded as Jiang Fangguo's final stubbornness in not giving up until he saw the Yellow River.

Su Cheng's work permit was in his pocket, but he wasn't going to take it out. The person in charge had to finish the matter in person.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng put away his previous casualness and scolded the group of guards who were standing or sitting with a serious expression,

"Look at you, what do you look like? Get up and stand in line!"

Hearing Su Cheng's words, everyone looked at me and others, but they were finally frightened by the other's aura. They stood up numbly, gathered their big-brimmed hats on their heads, and stood in a row with their rifles strapped on.

Su Cheng stared at the queue, and then said calmly,

"Who is the captain? Get out of the queue!"

After hearing Su Cheng's words, Jiang Fangguo finally gave up on his previous luck, took a step forward without any hesitation, and said loudly,

"Reporting to the section chief, I am Jiang Fangguo, the captain of the patrol team of our security section."

Su Cheng stared at Jiang Fangguo, who was about thirty-five years old, of medium build, with a high forehead and deep eye sockets, giving people a gloomy look.

At the same time, he also noticed Jiang Fangguo's evasive eyes when he looked at him, and then said coldly,

"Did you just say you wanted to see my work permit?"

Jiang Fangguo did not dare to look directly at Su Cheng. When he heard Su Cheng's question, he hesitated and said without confidence,

"yes!"

Su Cheng stared at Jiang Fangguodao with oppressive eyes,

"Speak louder, haven't you eaten?"

When Jiang Fangguo heard Su Cheng's words, he knew that the other party was dissatisfied with his attitude, and he held his head high and said,

"Yes! Please show the section chief your work ID!"

"very good!"

Su Cheng patted the other party's shoulder, then looked at the guards who had lined up but were at a loss and said,

"Do you need a work permit?"

Su Cheng said, grabbing a guard at the front of the row and saying,

"Go and call Captain Chen and Captain Feng over here. See if they recognize me, the new chief of the Security Section!"

The man hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dare to say anything, and rushed towards the security department.

Then Su Cheng stood quietly and waited, while everyone in front of him was too nervous to say a word.

After a while, the guards who were running errands led Chen Jianguo and Feng Limin there in a hurry.

On the way here, they had already learned what had happened, and the expressions on their faces were different.

Feng Limin's face was calm, with no emotion visible.

On the contrary, it was Chen Jianguo who had a gloomy face from the beginning. Before he could get closer, the voice came over,

"Jiang Fangguo, do you no longer want to be the patrol captain?"

When he got closer, he yelled again,

"Even if the shift is over, doesn't our security department have a break room? Why are you here?"

Then Chen Jianguo said to Su Cheng again,

"Chief Su, Captain Jiang and the others have handed over their shifts ahead of schedule. This is all a misunderstanding."

Su Cheng listened to Chen Jianguo's excuse for Jiang Fangguo without comment, turned to look at Feng Limin and said,

"Captain Feng, you heard what Captain Chen just said. What about you? Do you have anything to say?"

Feng Limin was also a little annoyed at this time. His guards had never had any trouble in the past.

As soon as Su Cheng arrived, the guard responsible for guarding the bicycles in the factory made such a scene for him.

Unlike Chen Jianguo's evasion, Feng Limin readily admitted,

"Section Chief, I didn't do a good job in management. I will rectify it later and this kind of dereliction of duty will never happen again."

Su Cheng nodded, then looked at Chen Jianguo with a half-smile,

"Captain Chen, do you have anything else to say?"

Chen Jianguo blushed and glanced at Su Cheng, opened his mouth, but in the end didn't say a word.

Seeing that the two captains were silent, Su Cheng looked at them and said calmly,

"Captain Feng, Captain Chen, you are in charge of people. I won't ask what happens. I only look at the results. If you can't manage your own team, then find someone who can."

Su Cheng then looked at Chen Jianguo and said pointedly,

"Captain Chen, I think as the section chief, I still have this right, right?"

After Su Cheng finished speaking, he ignored everyone and turned around to leave.

What happened next had nothing to do with him. He could just wait for Feng Limin and Chen Jianguo to report to him tomorrow. That would be the time to show off his talents.



Not long after Su Cheng returned to his office, the factory's end-of-day bell rang. The bell fell, and melodious music came from the factory's speakers again.

When the red song with a passionate power ended, Yu Haitang's melodious voice also sounded.

"Dear fellow workers, the glorious labor time has ended. In order to meet the needs of the development of the factory, the organization decided to appoint Comrade Su Cheng as the chief of the Security Section, and he will take office with immediate effect. Comrade Su Cheng is twenty-seven years old this year. He once served as

Pass……"

As Yu Haitang's broadcast was broadcast, the workers who had just got off work suddenly started talking. At first they just discussed Su Cheng's age and qualifications, but then they started gossiping about what Su Cheng looked like, where he lived, and what kind of conversation he had.

No object.

These days, there are no all the rhythms of later generations. Some workers may question Su Cheng's ability because of his youth, but the vast majority of people believe in the organization's decision, so there is no disturbance.



In the canteen of the steel rolling mill, Liu Lan was serving food to the workers through the window. After hearing Yu Haitang's announcement, she looked back and Shazhu said,

"Silly Zhu, is it really the new security section chief who came to see you before?"

Silly Zhu sat on the chair with his legs crossed and took a sip of tea comfortably. As for going to the window to get food for the workers, it depends on Silly Zhu's mood.

At this time, Shazhu had swept away his previous depression and said with a hint of Versailles,

"I'm just a cook, so I don't know any leaders."

Liu Lan glanced at Silly Zhu and said calmly,

"Okay, just keep pretending!"

Silly Zhu narrowed his eyes and took another sip of tea. The fat man next to him also came over and said,

"Master, is the new chief of the security department really from the same hospital as you? Did he come to see you for help before, master?"

Silly Zhu nodded pretending to be noble.

The fat man took advantage of every opportunity and complimented him,

"Such a big leader wants to ask you for help. Master, you are the one!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he gave a thumbs up and gestured towards the stupid pillar.

Silly Zhu was already happy in his heart, but he had an impatient expression on his face and said,

"Fat man, don't talk about whether these are available or not. Have you processed the ingredients sent by the director?"

On the other side, Ma Huadao, who has been immersed in processing the ingredients sent by Director Zhao,

"Master, except for the pork that was not chopped, everything else has been taken care of,"

"Dele, today I will show you my skills!"

Silly Zhu stood up and then said to the fat man,

"Fat man, do something for me!"

The fat man's face was also happy. Why was he flattering Silly Zhu?

I don’t want to learn more cooking skills.

Then he looked at the honest Ma Hua, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.



Steel rolling mill, security department.

Su Cheng received a call from Secretary Chen, informing him to go to the box in the cafeteria before six o'clock. The leaders of the main departments would be there by then, and then hung up the phone.

Su Cheng narrowed his eyes, there is something wrong with Secretary Chen!

Previously, Director Yang asked Secretary Chen to familiarize him with the environment of the Security Department. He took Su Cheng to the Security Department and made an excuse to leave.

Normally, one would have to summon some small leaders of the security department to introduce Su Cheng's identity before leaving, but he didn't.

This time it’s even more intriguing. This dinner is set up for him. He can be said to be the guest of honor at this dinner. Director Yang can’t come back in time. Secretary Chen, as his representative,

He had to come over and take Su Cheng with him, but he didn't.

Secretary Chen seems to be expecting me to make a fool of myself!

Su Cheng was thoughtful and looked at the casual clothes he was wearing. He was wearing a small cotton-padded jacket, which was obviously not suitable for the occasion.

I simply put on the uniform of the chief of the security department and smelled it. There was no peculiar smell, unlike the later generations who bought new clothes without washing them and had a somewhat chemical smell in them.

It's a pity that I didn't bring a mirror, so I couldn't tidy up my appearance properly, but after all, it's just a crew cut, so I guess it won't be a big problem.

Su Cheng thought about it, and instead of rushing there, he planned to wait until the time was right. He was the protagonist of tonight's dinner, and arriving early or late would cause some unnecessary embarrassment.

If you go too early and no one has arrived yet, how will you handle yourself?

It's late. As the guest of honor, what does it mean to be late?

Secretary Chen didn't say anything about the details here, but Su Cheng still knew something about it.

Hongmen Banquet tonight? Not quite, but it’s still a banquet without a good banquet.

Deputy Director Li? It’s time to touch it.

Su Cheng's face was calm and he walked out of the office door with his head held high.


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